Hundreds of millions of pets: BOSS marriage addiction addiction

Chapter 384
The two of them didn't speak for a while, Lan Jin looked down at the man squatting in front of her, Tong Junhao was very serious about helping her put on her shoes, if the relationship between the two was ignored, this scene was undoubtedly warm and harmonious.

"Why did you come?" Lan Jin asked in a low voice, she stepped on soft shoes and sat on the soft sofa in the living room, her long hair was casually draped over her shoulders, she looked as delicate as a doll.

Tong Junhao also walked over, sat down on the sofa next to her, and looked at her, "It's nothing, I just want to come and see you."

"Oh." Lan Jin nodded, and really didn't ask any more.

"How's your body?" he asked.

"Same as usual." Lan Jin shook her head indifferently, and said with a smile, "Why bother?"

What she said was nonsense, but Tong Junhao understood, and there were little smiles in his eyes, "If you don't care, I will care for you."

"Tong Junhao, is this really interesting?"

"Have."

He answered without hesitation, making Lan Jin unable to say what she wanted to say, she opened her mouth and then closed it, and simply said nothing.

Tong Junhao couldn't help laughing when he saw it, "Okay, don't lose your temper as a child, Jin, just treat it as I owe you, and give me a chance to pay you back slowly, okay?"

"Not good." Lan Jin shook her head, her delicate and pale face looked extremely fragile, as if another blow would shatter her.

Tong Junhao also understood in her heart that whether Lan Jin still had feelings for him was put aside, she was really afraid of being hit in her heart, she was afraid that she would not get anything in return, she longed for love, hoped to be loved, but she was unwilling to give love any more.

He couldn't help walking over, squatting beside her, holding her hand with a big hand, which was skinny, and the small hand was full of bones, and it seemed to be transparent under the sun when lifted.

Tong Junhao felt pain in his heart, but he said on his mouth: "Jin, don't you feel that you are at a loss? You have suffered so much and suffered so much, don't you want to get it back for yourself? Don't you want to take revenge?"

"Revenge?" Lan Jin snorted coldly, "When is the time for revenge?"

"I didn't understand you before, I didn't understand what you were thinking, and now I may not dare to say that I understand you, but please believe, Jin, this time I will really give you 100% trust. Take revenge on me, since You are suffering in your heart, so why don't you let me suffer with you? Don't you feel lonely staying alone in hell? "

"Yeah, very lonely." Lan Jin looked out the window and whispered.

"Come back with me, Jin."

Lan Jin knew that all the books she had read in the past eight years were all in vain. Although she didn't want to see through the red dust, those books that had always given her peace of mind seemed to be of no use at this moment.

Her heart was actually stirred up by Tong Junhao's light words, Lan Jin felt a little unbelievable.

She turned her head slightly to look at him, "Tong Junhao, let me go back, you will really regret it."

"No, I will never regret it." Tong Junhao said, holding her hand tightly again, "I only regret that I didn't believe in you eight years ago, I only regret that I didn't find you sooner."

Tong Junhao stayed during the dinner, Lan Miao was very surprised, he still had a bad face for a while, Tong Junhao didn't mind, he missed his child for too many years, even if the child had resentment towards him, it was right.

However, Lan Jin's faint voice sounded from the dining table, "I'm going to go back to China with Tong Junhao."

"Snapped!"

The bowl that was originally placed in front of Lan Miao was broken, Tong Junhao and Tong Zhe looked very surprised, Lan Miao sat on the seat with a sullen face, staring at Lan Jin, as if she had done something heinous.

Lan Jin smiled slightly, "Miaomiao, you stay here, I know you still have your own things to do, I won't force you to go back, I have my own things to do when I go back, I may not have much time to accompany you."

Lan Miao still didn't speak, Tong Zhe pulled her hand, "Lan Miao, what are you doing?"

"Get out!" Lan Miao suddenly stood up from her seat, shook off his hand, and went upstairs.

Tong Junhao didn't know what to do for a while, worried that Lan Jin couldn't stand Lan Miao's temper, and worried that Lan Miao would do something to hurt him.

Lan Jin's eyes followed her until she disappeared after the corner of the stairs. She slowly turned her head and said to Tong Junhao and Tong Zhe, "Let's eat."

"Lan Miao, she..."

"She's fine, it's just that she can't accept it." Lan Jin slowly drank the soup that Tong Zhe helped her, taking one bite at a time.

Tong Junhao and Tong Zhe looked at each other, both of them were at a loss.

He wanted to see Lan Miao, but was rejected by Lan Jin. She said that Lan Miao would not see anyone at this time.

Only then did Tong Zhe recall that it seemed that he hadn't been in Lan Miao's room for such a long time since he came here. Lan Miao's sense of possession and territoriality were extremely strong, and she even cleaned it all by herself.

He shook his head, giving up the idea too.

Tong Junhao left the small villa after dinner. Although he didn't want to leave, he had no choice but to leave when Lan Jin said to see off the guests.

After talking with Tong Zhe for a while, Lan Miao was already in her room when Lan Jin returned to her room, helping her to pack things. The unchanging life for several years made Lan Jin a little more dependent, and many things had to be taken care of. Use what you are familiar with.

There were several huge suitcases in the room, and she was stuffing things into the suitcases, two of which were already filled, Lan Jin couldn't help laughing, walked over and hugged her, "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Lan Miao's expression was still grim, but her tone was much better than before.

"Aren't you going to ask me why?" Lan Jin took a step back and stopped her movements.

Lan Miao snorted twice, "I know."

"Then you are still angry?"

"I knew you couldn't help it. I can do these too. Why do you have to run back?"

"Because I think it's too cheap to send her in just like that. Some things must be exposed to the sun. We have endured it. Why should we cover it up for them?" Lan Jin's tone was rare and hostile , Lan Miao was startled, and hurriedly looked back at her.

Seeing her nervous look, Lan Jin smiled again, "I will take good care of myself."

"Ghosts believe you." Lan Miao muttered twice, then continued to open Lan Jin's closet, took out the clothes inside with great effort, and dropped them neatly into the suitcase.

Lan Jin was satisfied in her heart. With such a daughter, she really shouldn't force her too much, but, after all, some things can't just be buried in her heart.

Speaking of going back to China with Tong Junhao, Lan Jin and Tong Junhao took Tong Zhe back to China the next afternoon. Lan Miao stayed in Rome because she had her own business to attend to and the company was still on the rise. Playing remote control commands, and being too young, there are too many things to learn.

Just thinking about it makes Lan Jin feel tired for her, but this is what Lan Miao has always insisted on, and she can't help it.

(End of this chapter)